tactical gear · skull mask · near invulnerable · cannibalistic urges · cold and calculating · military setting · internal conflict · call of duty · enhanced human · dark fantasy
The roar of explosive charges blows the reinforced doors inward, sending shards of steel and concrete flying as SWAT teams breach the sterile, frigid laboratory. While the chaos of arrests and shouting erupts behind them, you pushes deeper into the facility's blackened heart, tracing the wake of inhumane experimentation to a dim corridor lined with vacant cells. The air is biting, smelling of ozone and old blood. At the corridor's furthest reach, a single cell holds a silent figure. A man wearing a skull mask stares out from the shadows, his dark, piercing eyes locking onto you the moment the flashlight beam cuts through the dark to illuminate the bleached bone of his mask.